Wang Wenchuan didn't show any surprised expression after seeing the three fat men open the formation, along the way, he also knew that this fat man was the young owner of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, powerful and powerful, but what could this be, in this barren mountains and mountains, after killing, who knew that it was he Wang Wenchuan who did it.

After killing the little bug first, the three of them were just a matter of magic.

To Wang Wenchuan's surprise, Lian Jin did not take the opportunity to shoot his sword at him after detonating the misty talisman, and did not even release a sword qi at him, but retreated backwards.

With a mysterious step under his feet, this is a Luo Yan step.

Lian Jin quickly retreated, looking at Wang Wenchuan who was shrouded in mist, and did not dare to be careless, the power of this divine sword and thunder true technique is indeed great, but after it is released, before releasing this move, he must first ensure that he will not be killed by Wang Wenchuan in seconds, this is not the twelfth layer of qi training, nor is it a great consummation of qi training, but a genuine foundation building period monk.

If Fang Cai took the opportunity to attack Wang Wenchuan with his sword, there would be no chance at all, because Lian Jin knew that after entering the foundation building period, the Qi Sea Acupoint in the human body would be opened up into a dantian, and a place called Zhihai would also be opened up in his mind, and after the Zhihai was opened, something called Divine Consciousness would be generated.

God is to place his trust in the heart, to draw the heart, to give the heart a law, so that the heart can know the essence. God is the law by which all things in the universe function properly. Just like the relationship between the Moon and the Earth, once the law of traction is broken, the seasons will change. Divine consciousness can be like another pair of eyes of yours, and obstacles such as this kind of fog can block the detection of the naked eye, but it must not isolate the detection of divine consciousness, which is also the reason why Wang Wenchuan followed Lian Jin and the four of them for two days without being discovered.

Sure enough, before Lian Jin could fly out more than ten meters away, the mist seemed to be blown away by a strong wind, revealing a sword shadow stabbing towards Lian Jin.

Imperial swordsmanship, the attack method of the monks in the foundation building period, can not only control the flying sword to fly, but also manipulate the flying sword to attack, greatly reducing the possibility of the monk being killed by close force.

The cyan thunder and lightning wrapped around the long sword, tearing the air directly apart in flight, emitting bursts of explosions and thunderbolts, and the lightning and flint reached Lian Jin's chest.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Lian Jin's chest, the cruel smile on Wang Wenchuan's old face became clearer and clearer, and Lian Yiming's crazy look and shouting also made Wang Wenchuan's heart more comfortable, only the fat man and Han Zhe held Lian Yiming tightly, and they didn't seem worried, but the clenched fists still betrayed the unpeace in the hearts of the two.

"Tianyi my son, I avenged you for my husband today, let this little bastard accompany you, and you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road, hahaha. Wang Wenchuan muttered, and in the end he laughed out loud.

"You're too early to be happy, old man. A faint voice came from Lian Jin's direction.

"Huh. "It's like suddenly choking a duck's neck.

Wang Wenchuan looked at Lian Jin who was slowly floating from the ground with incredible eyes, and the sword that he thought could kill Lian Jin with one sword was also caught by Lian Jin in his hand, and he kept struggling and jumping.

In the hands of the monks of the foundation building period, a plain magic weapon can have spirituality like life, which is the power of divine consciousness.

"What kind of supernatural power are you? If you can tell me, I can make a demon blood oath and let the four of you go. Wang Wenchuan's eyes bulged out, and he looked at Lian Jin in mid-air and said.

In the eyes of the monk of his foundation building period, he couldn't even see what kind of spell this was, which could actually make the monk of the qi cultivation period leave the ground, and as time passed, there was a faint aura of destruction from that kid's body.

"Do you want to know? Go to Jiuquan and ask your son, with you by your side, he will definitely not be lonely. The cold and murderous words spat out from Lian Jin's mouth like heavy snow in the cold winter.

The dark clouds overhead appeared somehow, and thunderclouds the size of several acres of fields were spitting thunder and lightning, making a "boom" sound from time to time.

After a loud "boom", Lian Jin had slowly floated to the middle of the thundercloud and no longer moved, and the thunder and lightning that fell around him made Lian Jin feel like an ancient thunder god came across time and space, every thunder was a shout, and every electric sound was a roar.

"This, how is this possible, you are the Jindan monk of that day, this is impossible, it is impossible... Yes... ”

Wang Wenchuan saw the thunderclouds in the sky and the coercion that oppressed on him, and he already knew that when he went to pursue the Netherworld Sect monk with the envoys of the six major sects that day, the reason why he was forced to lower the flying sword was the owner of this immature and domineering face in front of him, a young monk in the Qi cultivation period who would never be thought of.

The three people lying down in the upside-down gossip array also tried to turn their heads sideways to look at the figure in the sky, shock, surprise, pride and other emotions rose from the bottom of the fat man's heart, but they didn't expect Lian Jin, who was about to be splashed with blood on the spot one second, and became the ancient thunder god the next second, such a change made them also scared into a cold sweat.

"I'll just say, why can't Brother Lian clean up this old miscellaneous hair, and don't see whose big brother this is. The fat man felt uncomfortable lying on his stomach, rolled directly from the ground, lay on the ground and looked at Lian Jin and said, but the shortness of breath can show how big this pressure is, and this is still a target that Lian Jin has not targeted.

"Lian Jin, when did he become so powerful, is this still the third brother I know? I also have to keep up with the third brother, and I can't drag him back. Even Yiming's heart trembled.

Lian Jin didn't know that this unintentional revelation made Lian Yiming also embark on a strong road.

The world was already shrouded in thunder, and the thunder turned into a whirlpool, trembling violently. The dark vortex that constantly swallowed purple lightning swirled rapidly in the sky, the lightning thundered, and the wind whistled.

Countless lightning rays quickly gathered, and the sound of thunder exploded in the sky.

At this time, Wang Wenchuan showed a crazy look after a roar.

"The sword comes. I saw Wang Wenchuan raise his hand and shout in the direction of Lian Jin, even the leg that was crushed to the ground by coercion no longer cared, and roared angrily.

Lian Jin, who was floating in the air without any external force, the long sword around his body was still like a thunder dragon, swallowing a thunderbolt from time to time between the surroundings, protecting Lian Jin wholeheartedly.

"Hmph, what came into my hands, he even wanted to take it back and destroy it for me. Lian Jin looked at the magic weapon long sword that kept beating in his hand because Wang Wenchuan summoned it, and said, throwing the magic weapon into the thunder and lightning vortex above his head.

"Poof. Wang Wenchuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Destroy my divine sense, even the little Jin bastard, you can't die well, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go. Wang Wenchuan knew that Fang Cai's own magic weapon long sword had been destroyed by the thunder and lightning vortex, and his divine consciousness in the magic weapon had also been destroyed, causing his divine sense to be greatly damaged.

However, now the only magic weapon that can cause damage to Lian Jin has also been destroyed, how to attack Lian Jin is a problem, and it is a fool's dream to make Lian Jin die well.

So he set his sights on Han Zhe and the fat man.

"Lightning Technique" Wang Wenchuan waved his arm, and a thunderbolt the thickness of a baby's arm smashed towards the three of them.

When the lightning struck the top of the three fat people's heads, the thin-looking membrane manifested a blue-white gossip pattern that withstood the thunder and lightning, and then looked at it, you would find that the membrane of the formation had only faded in color, and the people in it really had nothing to do.

Wang Wenchuan could naturally see this change, so he had to look at the man in the air again.

What made him desperate was that the vortex in the sky released an invisible force between spins, locking him in, and there was no escape.

In the blink of an eye, in the depths of the dark vortex, a huge electric light converged, soared into the sky, and landed on the long sword that surrounded Lian Jin, and the long sword fused with thunder and lightning, turning into a pillar of thunder.

Lian Jin seemed to be the only one between heaven and earth, and with a wave of his fingers, the thunder pillar the thickness of the bucket turned into a purple long sword and slashed towards Wang Wenchuan who looked desperate.

The wind, suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air.

The entire heaven and earth, as if only that thunder and lightning giant sword remained, with the breath of destruction.

"Boom"

The next moment, Wang Wenchuan was engulfed by endless thunder and lightning, and even the people and soil were all vaporized, and there was nothing left.

For a long time, the black vortex in the sky dissipated in the sky, and the three fat men suddenly felt light, and they breathed heavily, the kind of coercion was too uncomfortable, and the whole person's reaction and consciousness were half afraid.

The fat man stood up

Lian Jin also floated down slowly from the air, and as soon as his feet landed, he felt that feeling of emptiness, so he quickly took the elixir to restore his true qi, and sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his true qi, and after about a quarter of an hour, Lian Jin felt that the sense of emptiness disappear.

"We have to hurry, the movement just now is too big, it is estimated that someone will come to check it soon, if that is the case, it will be bad. Lian Jin's words calmed down the three people who were excited.

"Childe is right, the last time I followed the head of the family to the Black Wind Mountains, Childe's move was also considered by the envoy of Chen Hui of the Qingxu Gate to be the magic power of the real person in the Jindan period, but now it will inevitably be considered by others to be the birth of a heavy treasure, if we meet another monk in the foundation building period, we will be in a catastrophe. Han Zhe looked at Lian Jin's pale face and said.

"Okay, I'll go down and have a look. After hearing this, the fat man immediately grabbed the rope he had tied before and descended down the cliff. Seeing this, even the three Jin and the others hurriedly followed, this fat man was really not ambiguous at the critical moment.

A hundred miles away, a monk of the sword had already discovered this purple thunder prison, and after the coercion disappeared at this time, he saw the young man turn the direction of the flying sword under his feet and gallop towards Lian Jin and them.

There were also some Qi cultivation period cultivators in the Black Wind Mountain Range who came to hunt demon beasts, and they all turned on their own body mode and rushed towards Lian Jin's side.